Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 160 The Country of Beauty (18)

Chu Ci was suddenly extremely satisfied with the current situation.Being able to yell at Yan Feng so presumptuously is really a good thing that she didn't even dare to think about back then. Seeing Yan Feng deflated like a pissed off daughter-in-law, she felt so excited!

"Yanfeng, you're back too?" Only then did the saint notice Yanfeng standing behind Chu Ci, who was taller than Chu Ci but whose presence was compressed to an extremely low level.

Yanfeng smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Well, saint, let's go in and talk."

Being watched at the door by Chu Ci, I still have a very embarrassing feeling in my heart, and I always feel that the relationship between the two of them seems to be reversed.

"Yeah, yum." The saint held Chu Ci's arm and walked into the temple almost bouncing.Chu Ci trembled after being dragged by her, he couldn't bear it.

"Stop! Walk well." Chu Ci pressed the saint's head, "Otherwise I won't take you there."

This is simply the Achilles' heel of the saint, she immediately looked at Chu Ci with tears in her eyes: "I am obedient, Duke Chu Ci, please don't abandon me, I will obey you in everything."

"Well, you'll be good like this." Chu Ci stroked her hair, as if stroking a husky.

Seeing this scene later, Yan Feng's desire to change Chu Ci's plan was even more shattered.Chu Ci is simply a queen now, and everyone is subdued by her, and she dares not resist at all.It might be harder than going to heaven to make this woman change her mind. He has to change his way or think of something else.

Arriving at the table of the Eight Immortals in the inner hall of the shrine, the saint graciously opened the chair for Chu Ci, served tea and water, peeled a plate of fire dragon balls, her smile was as bright as the morning sun, and she treated Chu Ci as warm as the spring breeze.

"Okay, take a break, I promise to take you there." After enjoying the VIP-level service, Chu Ci waved to the saint, who immediately sat beside her obediently and listened tenderly. Talk to her.

"Duke Chu Ci, you are really the most beautiful, kind, brave, and greatest person in the world. I love you so much!"

Hearing Chu Ci's assurance, the saint hugged Chu Ci and kissed him.After the kiss, she was stunned: "Hey, what did that action mean just now? Why did I have such an inexplicable action?"

Chu Ci was also taken aback, and then remembered that although men and women are different in the beautiful country, they are all revolutionary friendships. Apart from holding hands and hugging, they don't know other ways to express intimacy.The saint seemed so happy that she accidentally acquired a new human skill and took a small step towards sexual reproduction?

Ling Linghan: "No, I think it's just the opposite. Her kissing you may be further away from sexual reproduction."

Chu Ci did not intend to accept Ling Ling's statement. This time he was happy to kiss her. If he is happy next time, he might kiss her on the face of Hu or Guang. The next time it would be his mouth, and then... emmm... everything is possible. possible.

Ling Ling was dissatisfied: "That's just her personal behavior, and it can't play a big role in the sexual reproduction of human beings."

Chu Ci is very contemptuous of Ling Ling's shallow knowledge: "According to scientific research, a monkey accidentally cracked a nut with a stone, and it didn't take long for the monkeys on the entire island to use the stone as a tool to smash nuts. This is Evolution is science. Ling Ling, you can't just know foreign languages, and you have to take science popularization courses with me for several years."

Ling Ling refused to talk to Chu Ci: "Sorry, the user you called is not in the service area."

Chu Ci was even more contemptuous: "Tch, a system that does not accept criticism with an open mind will not be upgraded."

While Chuci was discussing happily with Lingling, the saint was asking Yanfeng what he thought about the king and the guards: "How about it, is the king particularly handsome? Is the light particularly smart? Is the tiger particularly annoying? ?”

Yanfeng glanced at Chu Ci who was "thinking about the demon-killing plan" and patiently replied: "Well, the king is as dazzling as a god, the light is as sunny and straightforward as his name, and the tiger is as tiger as his name. "

"Tiger?" The saint asked with a question mark on her head.

Yanfeng nodded: "Yes, Hu. Didn't you ask me about Hu?"

The saint quickly waved her hand: "No, I'm asking you, what does it mean to say a tiger is a tiger? Does it mean to be as brave and powerful as a tiger?"

Yanfeng gave her a puzzled look: "Of course not, don't you even know what tiger means?"

"Should I know? I have been born for so many years, and I have never heard that tiger has other meanings besides tiger." The saint scratched her head. She just learned some very special vocabulary with the Duke of Chu Ci. Thinking that even the wind of words would come up with words she hadn't heard before.This year's newborn humans are all so different.

Yan Feng rubbed his chin: "emmm... this tiger means it's a bit rough."

The saint was even more confused: "What do you mean by lentil?"

Yan Feng scratched his head distressedly: "Lengzi, you don't know, but you have always heard of two hundred and five, right?"

The saint nodded: "Of course I know, two hundred and five is a number, half of five hundred. Why are you suddenly testing my math?"

Yan Feng was a little crazy: "Don't everyone know these things? You, a saint, really need to go out and gain a lot of knowledge, and you don't even know two hundred and five."

The saint pursed her lips aggrievedly, and stretched out her hand to gently tug on Chuci's sleeve: "Duke Chuci, look at the style of speech, and he just said some inexplicable words. It is obvious that the words he said are too strange to explain well. , and you are simply incomparable, people don't like him."

Chu Ci was pulled by the saint and gave up continuing to educate Ling Ling. He asked her strangely: "What did Yan Feng say?"

"He said that Hu is a tiger, and he also said something like two hundred and five." The saint said with a pout.

Chu Ci came to a sudden, and patted the hand of the saint comfortingly: "It is indeed his fault, this is the subconscious memory of his own soul, of course you don't know."

Yanfeng is also a little confused this time: "Isn't the subconscious memory of my soul also the memory of the beautiful country? Although the saint looks like a little lolita, she should be obasan at the age, so she shouldn't have heard of these things. word?"

"Crack!" The saint slapped the table, and the Eight Immortals table shattered.

The saint stared at the words and scolded: "Who are you calling Obasan?! Don't think I don't understand, the Duke of Chu Ci told me!"

Yanfeng sat in a cloud of sawdust, unable to open his mouth due to choking.

Chu Ci covered his mouth and nose with his hands speechlessly, but he was a little happy in his heart: "Ling Ling, seeing how Yan Feng is now, he has returned to his original nature of poisonous tongue, and he can still subconsciously understand the dialects he learned in reincarnation. Speaking of which, it seems that it shouldn't be too far away from him completely recovering his memory."

(End of this chapter)